Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 96: Proposal for the establishment of the Riddle Conservation Society

Sean's complexion suddenly became weird, he didn't feel anything, how could it be...

On the system panel, there are many spells that Sean has never even seen before.

Soul Imperius Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 4900/20000

Cruciatus Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 6950/20000

Death Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 16500/20000

Fierce Fire Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 5000/15000

Bone Reappearance (Black Magic) Lv3: Proficiency 10000/10000

Infernal Corpse Curse (Black Magic) Lv2: Proficiency 6120/10000

Blood Boiling Curse (Black Magic) Lv1: Proficiency 7850/15000

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He has learned dozens of spells that he has never seen before, and the level is not low. The most important thing is that those spells are all black magic...

There are even bones recreating the original Riddle's spell for casting the Dark Mark.

Neither of the two people in the office disturbed the silent Sean until he raised his head, and Grindelwald blinked at him easily: "How's the harvest?"

It's a lot of harvest...

"This..." Sean looked at Dumbledore with a serious expression.

Dumbledore didn't ask Sean what he saw, but said softly: "A lot of black magic... right?"

"Yes, Professor, but I don't understand." Sean was confused.

Judging from the results, the black mist that got into his body just now should be related to Riddle, but he didn't feel anything, as if he was on a vacation.

Dumbledore looked at Sean for a while, and then sighed deeply: "That is Riddle's soul fragment. Obviously, he is vulnerable to your complete and powerful soul. You have received the knowledge and experience from his fragment."

No wonder there are a lot of spells, and the proficiency has increased a bit...

Xiao En nodded, and then said in confusion: "But apart from receiving those things, I didn't feel anything."

"It's normal," said Grindelwald, who looked very happy, "Sean, no matter how many prophecies we have hidden from you, you must understand that you are special, right? And this is your own secret. We don't understand it and we won't explore it. In the future, you will solve it yourself."

Secret? Sean frowned, is this the function of the system?

But it doesn't look like...

Dumbledore stood up, with a persuasive tone in his tone: "Sean, I have seen too many fallen dark wizards, you are a smart child, and you should also know what the release of black magic often means, right?"

Xiao En nodded. The release of black magic requires great malice from the caster. If things go on like this, the wizard's emotions and heart will often be affected, and eventually become distorted and crazy.

"So, don't indulge in those powerful but vicious spells, okay?" Dumbledore looked at him and said in a deep voice.

Before Sean could answer, Grindelwald stepped in: "Sometimes, wizards also need some self-defense methods, Sean, do it according to your own ideas."

"That's black magic!" Dumbledore said angrily at Grindelwald.

"Come on, Albus, you know a lot more black magic than me, aren't you still the greatest white wizard of this century?"

"Sean is only in the first grade, and I will never allow his sanity to be affected by those malice."

"Sean is not one of those mediocre people, benefits often come with risks! And can't black magic be improved?"

Two old men who combined were over 200 years old just started arguing.

Sean looked at the two with some headaches, and the conversation had extended to their magical differences in their youth.

You two together are only twenty years old, right?

But he didn't have the right to intervene, so he just stood there obediently.

Sean glanced at his system panel, and there was a long row of black magic spells. To be honest, he also had a bit of a headache.

Mastering spells is certainly not a bad thing, but just like Dumbledore said, black magic can affect people's minds, and a small amount of use may be able to suppress it, but if raising one's hand like Riddle's is a big melon, then Sean suspects that he is not far away from the day when he has no nose.

Let's put it aside for now... Xiao En decided to put aside the dozens of highly proficient black magic for now. He still prefers Transfiguration and magical animals. If his two talents can be brought into play, he will not be weak.

Moreover, these black magics are equivalent to broadening his horizons. If he encounters a dark wizard who wants to cast a spell on himself in the future, he will have a way to deal with it.

Of course, Sean is not dead-brained, and he will not hesitate to use it when it is time to use it.

In the office, those weird silverware were still slowly emitting steam, but the argument between the two old men finally stopped.

Dumbledore's face was full of anger, and Grindelwald's face turned red, and they did not convince each other.

Have you regained the love you had when you were young? Sean blinked.

The two old men looked at Sean at the same time.

"Sean, how to choose is up to you." Dumbledore said.

Grindelwald spread his hands: "Make your own choice, and you don't need to give us an answer. After all, the old man who stepped half a foot into the grave smells of decay."

Sean smiled dryly: "I understand."

There was a moment of silence, the two old men seemed to be still digesting the argument just now, until Nagini spat out the letter again, they remembered that there were other things to do.

Dumbledore checked Nagini carefully, and after making sure that there would be no second or third remnant souls running out, he waved at Sean.

"Try again, child, I will protect you." He emphasized the word "protection"~IndoMTL.com~ Grindelwald sat back on the chair and said casually: "Albus, do you really think there are double gifts? Besides, shouldn't we form a Riddle Protection Association?"

Dumbledore ignored him and looked at Sean.

Having experienced it once, Sean didn't know whether he should be cautious or expect it. He shrugged and stood in front of Nagini.

There was no accident this time, moreover, Nagini was not attracted by Sean, and still twisted his thick body violently.

Sean saw joy flashing in Dumbledore's eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Professor, is this?"

"Thank you for your help, Sean," Dumbledore stood up straight, "Nagini's performance is what I want to see."

He explained: "Nagini is not a boa constrictor, her body is a human being, but she has been cursed, a curse that penetrates into the blood."

"I have no way of knowing who invented the blood curse, but this curse is extremely vicious," Dumbledore said in a low voice, "A person under the blood curse will change back and forth between humans and animals, but will eventually become an animal forever irresistibly.

"At that time, the wildness of animals will completely suppress human nature, and her memory of being a human will gradually disappear."

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